My Fake Baby For The Tyrant
Language: en
To keep from being buried alive in the fallout of a dying dynasty, I decided to steal a child from a man who supposedly couldn't even stand. To make sure the plan was foolproof, I doubled the dose of "Midnight Silk"—a cocktail of chemistry and desperation designed to make a man forget his own name. That night, the man who came to me was anything but the invalid the rumors described. He was a force of nature, primal and unrelenting, far more savage than any dying billionaire had a right to be. I told myself the drugs were just that good. I let my tears hit the pillow and endured every…